Marry A Sweetheart And Get Another Free: President, Please Sign This! Chapter 1595 - 1595 the little dumpling snitches on her father

Chapter 1595 - 1595 the little dumpling snitches on her father

1595 the little dumpling snitches on her father

at last, a team of obstetricians from all over the world arrived in T city a week later. they performed a very in-depth examination on luo chenxi.

in the end, the experts gave their opinions.

“young mistress mu’s body is recovering very well. it shouldn’t be a big problem for her to give birth to a healthy baby. usually, he just had to eat according to the doctor’s advice and avoid strenuous exercise. however, young mistress mu can’t be taken lightly, especially after she’s six months pregnant. she must persist in her weekly check-up. if there are any problems, she must be treated in time.”

after getting the expert’s a.s.surance, the mu family finally heaved a sigh of relief.

luo chenxi had been holding it in for more than a week. she could not take it anymore. she immediately requested to go out for a walk and to resume her work.

of course, mu yichen was unwilling to do so. however, luo chenxi was not afraid of him at all at the moment.

young master mu still had the family rules as his trump card, but luo chenxi had a baby in her womb at the moment. her physical condition was worse than that of an ordinary pregnant woman. as a result, the doctor had repeatedly ordered that she was not to engage in any overly intimate behavior during the entire pregnancy.

this was definitely a bolt out of the blue for young master mu!

mu yichen had the urge to vomit blood every day when he saw the little woman whose figure had not changed at all swaggering around in front of him every day. she did not even realize that she had exposed herself.

back then, he must have been out of his mind to think of having a second child.

now that she thought about it, the little dumpling was already mischievous enough. how could she take another one?

moreover, it would be fine if it was a little princess who was as cute as a little dumpling, but if it was a son … that would be really terrible!

having said that, his wife and baby couldn’t even bear to speak louder.

mu yichen had no other choice but to agree to luo chenxi’s request. however, he also made a request, ” in addition to picking up xiao tuanzi, she could only go to work at SL holdings once a week. she had to have someone to take care of her shopping and other activities.

luo chenxi nodded her head in agreement in an attempt to dismiss her husband.

mu yichen knew that he could not keep his wife in check, so he held back a trick. he told the little dumpling about luo chenxi’s pregnancy on purpose.

she had no idea what he told the little dumpling, but from that day on, the little fellow had become a spy sent by her father. he watched luo chenxi’s every move all day long and even reported her to his father.

” big sister, daddi said that you’re not to be trifled with. you have a younger brother or sister in your stomach, so you can’t carry tang tang. tang tang is a big child now, so she can walk on her own! ”

” big sister, daddi said you can’t eat this cake. it’s too sweet and it’s not good for your health! ”

” big sister, daddi said that we have to go home immediately after school and can’t go to the supermarket. there’s a bad smell in there and you’ll vomit! ”

the little dumpling strode with her short little legs and pattered around luo chenxi’s side. she was in charge of everything.

there was an instant when luo chenxi suspected that she had given birth to a little housekeeper.

“tang tang, are you helping daddy or big sister?”

luo chenxi placed the little dumpling on the sofa while she sat opposite her. she planned to have a good talk with the little fellow.

xiao tuanzi blinked its big eyes and said happily,””tang tang, help big sister ~”

“then can you not tell your father what i do every day?”

“no!”

the little ball replied firmly.

luo chenxi was in tears. didn’t you say you love big sister the most?”

‘what kind of magic potion did mu yichen feed my daughter?!’